Ch. 3

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Envy's Pov:

Greet, dance, car, call, drop, home.

Greet, dance, car, call, drop, home.

I repeat this in my head several times before I get into the club. I'm so scared. I don't want to die by the hands of either of these men.

It's all Ricky's fault! I was being nice by tutoring his daughter in English and he gives out my name to some mafia men.

Now I'm stuck and I don't know what to do. I want to escape but I have no where to go. I could go to France with my parents but I don't speak any French and I don't think my parents want me living there with them. They are both retired. My dad is a veteran and my mom is a retired CNA. They also don't like me very much.

I don't know why they chose Paris to live but they did.

I could go back to my apartment but something tells me they know where I live. I heard the gunshot after I left the training room. He shot his own brother. There's no telling what he'd do to me.

I walk around the club until I spot Manuel with a bunch of women surrounding him. They are all dancing and he's sitting at a section in the back with a cigar in his mouth.

For a gross pig he is very good looking. Not as good looking as Armani but then again I don't think I've ever met anyone that looked as good as him. Armani is like 6'4, he has tattoos all over, long hair that's usually tied back in a bun, hazel eyes, muscles. That man could be a model. If he wasn't so threatening.

I take a deep breath and then I walk closer to the section. It's blocked off by a rope but a bunch of people are dancing near it. I dance sexually and some random guy comes behind me and grabs my hips. I almost stiffen but he whispers in my ear.

"I work for Armani. Get his attention." The guy says and I calm down a little.

I turn to face where Manuel is sitting and dance sexually all over this guy. Every so often I peak at Manuel. He's staring at me with hunger in his eyes. I look back at him with a smirk and give him a small smile.

"I'm gonna walk away now. Get him to take you over there." The guy says and then backs away from me.

I look over at Manuel and now he has a smile on his face. He snaps his finger and all the girls rush out of his section. He beckons me over with one finger and a smirk on his face. I give him a seductive smile and walk over to him.

"Hola mami." He says when I take a seat beside him and smiles in my face.

Greet

"Hello to you. I'm Danielle, and you are?" I say with a smile on my face and scoot closer to him.

I for sure wasn't giving him my real name.

"Manuel. You are gorgeous." He says and then puts his hand on my thigh.

I don't shy away. I scoot even closer and lean into his ear and whisper.

"You're not so bad yourself handsome." I say this with my lips slightly touching his ears.

"Dance for me." He says with lust in his eyes. He definitely wants to have sex with me.

I boldly stand up and sit on his lap.

"Would a lap dance suffice handsome?" I say seductively.

He grabs my waist and puts my butt right on his penis that is already hard.

I'm not impressed

"It would." He says in a low tone.

Dance

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